001
by firemoth_007
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The lady on the wall
her eyes have seen it all.
Little toy trucks
on paper race tracks.
The colors of her hair
brighter than the whole street.
A thousand streaks of pastel
bursting through the concrete.
This one is written while on my commute to the school. It's about a mural.
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Pompeii on says:
I love these, I really do. ^-^
solitude on says about chapter 12:
hey~ what's the inspiration for 12, 13, and 14 ^^" hehehe
solitude on says about chapter 8:
damn number 8 hahaha ♥♥♥
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